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... l fatigue to some extent with the magic he had granted himself, buried his bathed body in bed, while tapping the dead screen of his mobile phone as a mirror, and played with his wet fringes with a hand comb.
While combing his hair, he glances at his friend, Sho Shiratori and lets out a troublesome sigh.
His cheeks are slightly tinted and he breathes hot air lazily, and his wet hair and worn-out school uniform give him a strange boyish glamour.
The chest plate peeking out ...
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